O, a ghost that haunts the pretty young girl, Ooo!
He would shed his own blood for the silk and the pearl!
It listens to her sweet-young song,
Lithe and lonely it does long to be alive and kiss her beating heart!
O, the ghost does hide within her chamber doors!
It creeps across her ceiling and her floors!
It lays in wait until the hour
she drifts into her sleepy drower,
to lay it's hungry eyes upon her form!
O, the old and lonesome ghoul begins to frown,
when the girl exits her chamber to leave town!
It starts to search, the school, the church,
until it happens 'pon her perch
hiding 'way with a lover-boy!
O, the ghost begins to shake and roar, blasting through their chamber door
to try and scare this poor young fool away!
